Storm Watch Butte But Mama Says I'm Handsome

The man would leave with the satisfaction of knowing he'd have more bodies to gorge himself with. And a subtle threat, as though Hiro’s previous statement wasn't enough. How typical.

Well he could have his fill. Foreign as this land may be, difficult as it was to come this far, Hiro could find comfort in one thing; freedom to not entertain the likes of men such as Arslan.

Their glare followed his form as it disappeared from sight.